As they were getting big enough
to be mobbed The Beatles played along with two other acts at Abbotsfield Park in Urmston (about a one hour drive from
Liverpool). On a Sunday afternoon heading out to find some graves I called to
have a quick look. The lads played here on the annual bank holiday on Monday
5th August 1963.
No photos of the performance exist but there are
three photos of the lads before they played. In August '63 they were quickly
rising to stardom but honoured concerts booked months before they were well
known outside Liverpool. Their manager Brian Epstein ensured they fulfilled
their contractual obligations and played for the originally-agreed fee. The
lads had to hide in shed before being smuggled on stage in a gardening truck.
They played for twenty minutes.
A summer show had been put on every year by the
local council (known as The Urmston Show) but the local youths were a little
tired of the vegetable growing competitions, crafts tents and dog obedience
demonstrations. They wanted to hear some of the new ‘beat’ music and the
council listened and booked a little-known Beatles in the autumn of 1962. By
the time the lads played on this local field their popularity had exploded
across the country. They’d stopped playing songs by other bands and had written
their own. Two hits had raced up the charts - Please Please Me and From Me To You - and they were about to embark on a tour of North
America. There was talk of the lads not appearing due to security concerns but
in the end they did.
It’s thought they played a new song they’d been
working on called All My Loving which
had been recorded six days earlier. Johnny Martin and the Tremors were supposed
to play after The Beatles but they were frightened of hysterical fans breaking
their instruments decided not to play.
There’s little to see nowadays at Abbotfield Park. The hub of activity comes from a shop and
the mini rail station where the small steam trains are maintained. When the
lads arrived at Urmston they were taken to the allotments before being shoved
in a shed to stop their hair and clothes being ripped by ardent fans. The lads
were moved in a council green box van to the stage. At some point George
Harrison was able to walk to a shop for some Jelly Babies. I'm not sure if any
of the building there now ere there in 1963.
I stood where the marquee probably stood to give
the broadest view to the rest of the field. Hopefully in the future some photos
of the day will appear. Oh well, time to go. It was 50p to do a lap on one of
the trains (can’t remember the last time I was on a train.) I did a salute and
left.









